The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

Everyone went back in the middle of the night. Wei Lan was a bit drunk. Xie Jie and Lin Che volunteered to help Wei Lan into the carriage. Xie Zichen watched the group of people slapstick and left before turning and disappearing into the night.

When the surrounding area became quiet, Wei Lan opened her eyes in the carriage.

She is the amount of alcohol she has practiced at the frontier, how can these white chickens compare? They pretended to be drunk and opened their eyes to see that it was clear again.

But she is in a good mood. Today, surrounded by so many beauties, people can't help but float up. So she lay reclining on the bench, watching the bright moon flickering behind the curtain of the car, closing her eyes, quietly listening to Shengjing coming this night.

Ranmo looked at her drunk and comfortable look, and stopped getting angry, and said seriously: "Miss, do you remember that you are a woman?"

"Remember," Wei Lan opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Why, I think I'm holding Xie Si blocking your eyes?"

"Miss! Are you afraid of death? You are holding him like this today. What if you let him find out that you are a female?" Ran Mo looked sad, as if Wei Lan's behavior was to force her to the guillotine. general.

Wei Lan chuckled, raised her hand to caress the head of dyed ink, and persuaded: "Xiao Mo, I am now, I have to teach you one thing, you have to think in the habit of everything."

"Thinking the other way?" Ran Mo was stunned, Wei Lan put her elbow behind her head, and said lazily: "Thinking the other way, the more people think you shouldn't do what you should do, and in the end he thinks it's nothing ."

"You think I am a woman, I shouldn't do this or that. The result is that if I do, many people will not think I am a woman. In this world, you have seen men who don't hook up with others. Have you seen a man hiding in hiding?"

"I have seen it," Ranmo nodded earnestly, and Wei Lan was stunned: "Who?"

"Fourth Master Xie!" Ran Mo said Xie Zichen and educated Wei Lan: "The slave and maid don't expect you to be more reserved, but at any rate, like the Fourth Master Xie, please keep a little distance from these brothers? Xie Si The son doesn’t like being close, let alone men, women are also three feet away!"

"No loss is the lord I like!" Upon hearing this, Wei Lan slapped her hand and admired her face: "It's so clean and self-contained! Get out of the mud and not stain!"

Dyeing ink: "..."

This is the first time I have seen someone who has tried so hard to hack themselves.

"Don't worry," Wei Lan looked at the stained ink, and finally got serious, closing her eyes and said: "I have brought my goggles, and my heart is clear. You are worried about getting in front of me, my master hasn't It's so bad."

Wei Lan went back and slept a lot. When she got up the next day, she still felt a little dizzy. Wei Zhong rushed in and wiped his sweat and said, "My son, it's not good..."

"What's the matter?" Wei Lan washed, and she rarely felt so undisciplined, but she also felt particularly comfortable. At this moment, I couldn't help but thank your Majesty who brought her back from the frontier. At her age, as a noble child, she couldn't arrange to be an official. The position of killing enemies at the border had nothing to do in Beijing. Therefore, such a daily routine was no different from those dudes.

——If she did not write about private property.

Wei Lan took a sip of tea and rinsed her mouth, listening to Wei Zhong said: "The young lady beat Master Xie!"

Wei Lan was stunned. After a while, she spit out the tea, tidied up her clothes calmly, then turned and walked out, and said calmly, "Take me over and take a look."

As soon as Wei Lan walked to the door, she saw Xie Jie sitting in a chair in a little embarrassment, covering her eyes. Wei Hua tilted his head to the side, holding the small handkerchief and wiping tears, weeping. Seeing Wei Lan coming in, Wei Hua threw himself into Wei Lan’s arms like a butterfly, and cried: "Brother, you are here! This apprentice!" Then, he raised his orchid finger and pointed at Xie Jie: "He, No! Li! Me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xie Jie stood up immediately and said anxiously: "This is a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Alan, listen to me to explain! I just thought this girl was you..."

"Shut up! Don't quibble! Don't excuse! Just tell me, are you taking my shoulder! Are you still trying to touch my breast?!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Lan couldn't help but cast her gaze on the two steamed buns protruding from Wei Hua's chest. She knew that there were genuine steamed buns inside.

Xie Jie was a little anxious, and he couldn't explain why when he saw Wei Lan in the women's dress, his first thought was...this chest must be fake, and then he reached out his hand and tried to test it. ...No, Wei Lan's twin sister Wei Hua was so powerful that she hit him in the face with a punch and kicked him two meters away.

Jiangmen Huzi, even a woman, can't underestimate... Xie Jie can be regarded as an instructor.

Xie Jie looked at Wei Hua, who was crying pears and rain. Wei Lan knew his elder brother’s skills, but he was not worried that he would suffer, and he was all men. What’s so good about him?

She smiled indifferently, and ordered her servants to take Wei Hua down, and said, "Let Ajie laugh. My sister has been spoiled since she was little, and I hope Ajie will not take it seriously."

Listening to this, Xie Jie let out a sigh of relief. It was because he was in the wrong, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything, and said hurriedly: "It's mine. I was a little reckless and scared my sister. Tomorrow will be a courtesy and apology."

"You my brother," Wei Lan smiled and poured tea for Xie Jie, and said with her eyes down, "Why can't you thank you?"

Xie Jie smiled, "I know that Alan is not so stingy. Brother came here today to take Alan to see good things."

"What good thing?" Wei Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, and Xie Jie said, "Let's follow me."

Xie Jie was mysterious, and Wei Lan was nothing to be afraid of. After following him all the way to the outskirts and entering a small courtyard, Wei Lan couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

The other yard is full of men, with different looks and different looks. Seeing Wei Lan and Xie Jie coming in, these men stepped forward and said, "I have seen the son."

Wei Lan glanced at these men, Xie Jie coughed, pretending to be calm and said: "Alan is going to sit in the house or in the courtyard?"

Wei Lan's expression remained unchanged, and she smiled and said, "Well, let's enter the room before the cold spring. If these beauties are frozen to death, wouldn't it make people feel distressed?"

Hearing this, the men present couldn't help but raise their eyes secretly, and saw a beautiful young man standing on the promenade in a jade-colored costume, and they couldn't help but bow their heads to cover the chaotic heartbeat.

Xie Jie watched Wei Lan's expression, and when he saw the other party calmly and calmly, he became more sure that Wei Lan must often go to such places. So she looked at Xie Zichen's eyes...

It is certainly not his illusion.

Xie Jie smiled and led Wei Lan into the room. The two knelt down at the table. A thin middle-aged man walked in. Then a group of men followed and knelt on the ground.

These people have obviously been trained in manners, and they are a little weaker than ordinary men. Xie Jie raised his hand and gestured to Wei Lan and said, "Alan pick first."

Wei Lan took a sip of her wine and said lightly: "Qinghao comes forward."

The people present looked at each other, and then several people came forward. Wei Lan changed his mind to think that this must be a place for men to play in this world, so he added: "The front and back, no one has been touched, come forward."